Chapter 9 Gloomy Mori 1
Have you ever played a game, now let's play one together.
Peng Yiqiu didn't know why he came to play this seemingly boring thing, but his girlfriend Jiaxi, who was sitting on his left, looked fascinated. There are also Gu Tao on the opposite side and Feng Junyi on the right, the two of them have also been fanning the flames, forcing Peng Yiqiu to come all night and not return home, and play a game called "Eighteen Floors of the Phone" with them.
The rules of the game are very simple, there is a phone on the table, and four people occupy four directions, southeast, northwest, and north. Then in the order of north, south, west, and east, each person broadcasts the numbers "one, eight" on the phone. "Six times in total. Usually you will only hear some busy tones and the sound that the number does not exist. But the rules of the game stipulate that the player must wait until the phone is automatically disconnected before ending the game, or face a curse. Of course, just pressing a few numbers will not attract everyone, please note that when a person presses "one eight", there may be a strange sound on the phone, if so, it means that the person who pressed the phone has dialed the "eighteen layers of hell", he must answer the question raised by the messenger of hell, if the answer is correct, then the answerer will increase the longevity of eighteen years, but if the answer is wrong...... The result no one knows.
After calming down, Gu Tao said, "Can you start?" ”
"Well, it's all set." Feng Junyi said.
"Me too." Jiaxi said.
Peng Yiqiu couldn't help laughing and said, "What are you going to prepare?" I really don't know what that means. ”
"I heard that a few good friends used to play this game together, there were five of them, because there was one more, so that person went to the house to sleep, and the remaining four people continued to stay in the living room, but when the sleeping person woke up, he only saw four chairs and the phone on the table, at this time, the phone rang, the person picked up, and heard the voices of four friends, he asked where the four people were, and the four people on the phone said, 'We are waiting for you on the eighteenth floor of hell'......" Feng Junyi said quietly.
"Who did you listen to such a bad story?" Peng Yiqiu asked.
"Is it rotten? Maybe I didn't speak as well as Zhuo Ying, Yiqiu, don't rub it off, I'm dying. Feng Junyi said.
"That's it, come on." His girlfriend's words were still quite powerful, so Peng Yiqiu was also quietly ready to be bored with a few people. The game begins.
Gu Tao rang the speakerphone of the phone, his finger stopped in the air for a few seconds, and then began to press the number, "one, eight, one, eight......" The six numbers seemed to take a long time to press. Finally, when he heard the busy tone coming from the phone, he let out a long breath.
Below is Jiaxi, Peng Yiqiu looked at his girlfriend's trembling fingers and couldn't help laughing again, but when Jiaxi pressed the fifth "one, eight", a woman's voice suddenly came from the phone, "I'm sorry, the phone you dialed is empty." ”
was so frightened that everyone screamed, Peng Yiqiu smiled: "I said let's not play, okay, just be scared today." ”
Jiaxi pinched him hard and said, "Sit down for me." Afraid of his girlfriend's temper, Peng Yiqiu had no choice but to go on obediently.
Peng Yiqiu casually pressed the two keys of 18 six times, and said, "I really don't know what else this has besides busy sounds." ”
Feng Junyi rubbed his hands and said, "Let's see if I can live him for eighteen more years." As soon as the index finger of his right hand was pressed, the phone suddenly went silent.
The room was filled with suffocating silence, and Feng Junyi's hand was hanging on the phone and he didn't dare to move.
"The phone is disconnected, it should be over." Jiaxi whispered, Peng Yiqiu felt that he was making too much fuss, and it was probably normal for the phone to be disconnected.
Feng Junyi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Damn, don't give my brother a chance, come back." ”
Suddenly, the blood-red light on the phone button lit up again, and the four of them were at a loss for what to do. If the phone is lifted or the speakerphone is pressed, the light will come on, but how can it be possible to turn it on itself a minute or two after it is disconnected?
Peng Yiqiu also felt that something was wrong, and all four pairs of eyes were staring at the phone without any movement.
Maybe it was a few seconds before a dark voice came out of the phone.
"Welcome to the eighteen layers of hell, please listen to my questions."
The four of them were stunned, Feng Junyi's face was even more ugly, he just wanted to feel the tense atmosphere, but how could he have thought that all this turned out to be true. What worries him even more is what will happen if he can't meet the questions it raises.
Peng Yiqiu calmed down first, he was wondering if someone was deliberately manipulating them, with the current technology, it is absolutely no problem to control a phone, so he turned to Feng Junyi and said, "Don't panic, I want to hear what he has to say." ”
With the comfort of his friends, Feng Junyi calmed down a little.
"Of the four people present, who would you most like to see die?"
As soon as the question came out, the four of them became nervous, and Feng Junyi reflexively looked at the other three. Peng Yiqiu recalled in his mind whether he had heard this person's voice, because he was sure that someone was playing tricks.
"I ......" looked around, Feng Junyi stammered and only said the word "I".
"Correct." The voice on the phone chilled Feng Junyi's heart and lungs.
"I haven't answered yet." Feng Junyi said.
"You will add eighteen years to your life, and I will grant your wish to let him die." The voice was unforgiving and calm.
Feng Junyi suddenly got up and threw the phone on the ground, shouting, "Are you fucking playing with Lao Tzu?" Anger and fear were intertwined, and he felt like he was on the verge of breaking down.
At this time, Gu Tao next to him said softly: "Jiaxi seems to have dialed one less time just now." ”
The three of them looked back at Gu Tao, and he continued: "According to this calculation, the one who dials the eighteenth layer of hell should be ......" Everyone turned their eyes on Peng Yiqiu. Feng Junyi grabbed Peng Yiqiu's clothes and said, "You want me to die!? ”
Peng Yiqiu pushed Feng Junyi away and said loudly: "You have a bit of a brain, this is obviously someone playing with us!" ”
Feng Junyi sat on the ground and cried quietly: "I'm going to die, I definitely can't escape." ”
"Don't do that, someone might be playing with us." Jiaxi said.
Feng Junyi suddenly looked at Peng Yiqiu and said, "Do you want to kill me?" Well, I'm going to die anyway, and you don't have to think about eighteen more years of life. After speaking, he pounced on Peng Yiqiu and grabbed his neck with his hand.
The desperate Feng Junyi didn't know how many times stronger than usual at the moment, and Peng Yiqiu struggled hard and couldn't break free of the hand on his neck. Jiaxi and Gu Tao together failed to pull Feng Junyi away, which made him even angrier, and his hands were as firm as sticking to Peng Yiqiu's neck.
Just when Peng Yiqiu was about to lose consciousness, the phone that fell to the ground rang again.
Feng Junyi's body, who heard the bell, suddenly froze, and Peng Yiqiu pushed him away with the last bit of consciousness.
"Are you alright?" Jiaxi cried and ran to Peng Yiqiu's side. Gu Tao pulled Feng Junyi up and said, "Don't be stupid, aren't you still alive and well?" But Feng Junyi's face suddenly lost expression. The three of them watched as he slowly walked to the phone and picked up the receiver.
Peng Yiqiu said: "Junyi, no matter what you hear, don't take it seriously. ”
Feng Junyi still listened to the voice on the phone expressionlessly, and suddenly, he turned his head and laughed at the three of them. Jiaxi screamed in fright when he saw his pale and stiff face. The giggles also made the two older boys feel hairy.
"Brother Junyi, are you okay?" Gu Tao slowly walked towards him. At this moment, Feng Junyi's smiling face instantly froze, and the hand holding the earpiece also fell. But what frightened Gu Tao to the extreme was that the receiver of the phone was still hanging on Feng Junyi's ears.
Because of the distance, Peng Yiqiu didn't know what was happening, he stood up and approached Feng Junyi, only to find that the earpiece was actually attached to Feng Junyi's face, and blood was constantly oozing from it. Peng Yiqiu felt his hands tremble a little, but he still restrained his fear and stretched out his right hand to pull out the earpiece. What Peng Yiqiu didn't expect was that the earpiece seemed to be glued to Feng Junyi's face, and he couldn't take it off. But Feng Junyi still didn't react at all. Fear made Peng Yiqiu not know what to do. Seeing Feng Junyi's face, he suddenly sounded the picture of Jiaxi and him with him before, and an impulse suddenly came up, he began to be a little unable to control his hand, and desperately began to drag the earpiece out.
Guo Tao and Jiaxi watched as Feng Junyi's face was pulled by Peng Yiqiu like an eraser about to break, and blood kept coming out of Feng Junyi's face.
"Junyi!" Jiaxi shouted. But Peng Yiqiu became even more furious when he heard this voice, he grabbed the earpiece with both hands, and at the same time stretched out his right foot and kicked Feng Junyi's waist. Blood spilled on Peng Yiqiu's face with the sound of muscle tearing. Jiaxi looked down and saw that half of Feng Junyi's face had been ripped off in front of him. The bright red muscles with yellow liquid made Jiaxi start vomiting before he even had time to shout.
The frightened Peng Yiqiu threw away the earpiece in his hand and looked at everything in front of him in amazement.
Gu Tao put his hand on Feng Junyi's chest, immediately withdrew it, and said tremblingly: "He...... He's dead. ”
"What to do? What should I do......" Peng Yiqiu kept repeating the same words in a low voice.
Gu Tao's eyes fluttered with the disheveled Jiaxi and said, "Let's dispose of his body." ”
Peng Yiqiu looked at Gu Tao in surprise. At this time, the ringing of the phone came to mind again.
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Chapter 9 Eerie
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The sunshine of spring always brings the breath of life, and even Nansong Vocational High School is no exception. After a month of training, Deng Yuhao found that the power in his body had been completely mastered by himself, and he could exert some relatively high spiritual power, but what puzzled him was that the uncomfortable feeling every time he read the "proofreading" interpreted by Li Tao recently, it became more obvious. And the tablemate Luan Hongyan who was sitting next to him suddenly changed his major, he thought he could ask her, but he couldn't find anyone, sometimes he would go to the milk tea shop with Ding Xue to sit down, and take her to the city on weekends to go shopping, fully enjoying the perfect time.
Li Tao's yin and yang eyes didn't know what level he had practiced, but he only knew that after the battle with Sima on the rooftop one day, Sima had been sighing in the bedroom and asking Li Tao, and Li Tao said that he had lost.
Because of what happened last time, Ling Xuezhi often went to Officer Ye to learn what psychology was, saying that he wanted to fundamentally see through people's character and hidden consciousness. Occasionally, he even wears glasses for a show, but Li Tao regards it as an outdated product.
After listening to Deng Yuhao's talk about the battle between Ling Xuezhi and Luo Haiyang, Sima began to study the "Spirit Hunter". He called several times to get his grandfather to tell him the truth, but the old man avoided talking about it. So he was going to start from Luo Haiyang's side to see if he could find any clues. The last time and that strange dream, Sima has always been unstable in his heart, and he always feels that it is not so simple for his grandfather to let Deng Yuhao go up the mountain.
On this day, Sima took the initiative to find Luo Danyao and wanted to inquire about Luo Haiyang's whereabouts. As a result, he waited downstairs for a long time, but Luo Danyao asked Sima to come back tomorrow for some reason that his eyebrows were not painted well. As he walked back, he was suddenly grabbed by a hand.
Sima looked back and saw that it was a beautiful girl, and after taking a closer look, he felt familiar.
"Aren't you Deng Yuhao's friend?"
Sima then remembered that she was Miao Xin, and said with a smile: "Yes, what's the matter with you?" ”
Miao Xin smiled stupidly: "It's nothing, by the way, what has Deng Yuhao been busy with lately?" ”
Sima didn't understand the children's private affairs and heard what she meant, but he couldn't say that people were accompanying his girlfriend, so he said nonsense: "He's been sick recently." ”
"Ah, sick, is it serious?" Miao Xin looked nervous.
"It's nothing, it's just a few hemorrhoids, and it will be fine after a while." Sima said.
"How many hemorrhoids are you still called? Did he go to the doctor? You told him to go to the doctor, did he have no money? You tell him that he doesn't have the money to find me, and if he is embarrassed, it doesn't matter, let me take him to my cousin's clinic to ensure that the medicine is cured......"
Sima felt extremely happy for Deng Yuhao, this woman really ......
"Miao Xin!" A distant cry interrupted Sima's thoughts. A man and a woman walked in the direction of the two.
"Duwen, Guli." Miao Xin also greeted warmly.
"Miao Xin, are you ready, senior brother, they are all waiting." The girl said.
"You're not going to drop a handsome guy here, are you?" The boy looked at Sima's black braids, and his eyes were very hot.
Miao Xin patted the boy and began to introduce them, they were Miao Xin's classmates, as if they were going to play somewhere on the weekend.
"Oh, since you're going on a trip, then I won't delay." Sima wanted to get out quickly.
"What kind of outing, we're going to play some supernatural games, by the way, Sima Guangxing, why don't you call Deng Yuhao and they will come too, it's fun." Miao Xin said.
"Well, I'll go back and talk to them, and I'll call you then." Sima said.
"Well, that's a deal."
So, Sima turned around and left, but he didn't know what Miao Xin's words meant.
After turning his head and walking a few steps, Sima saw a chubby girl looking at him with very clear eyes, as if she had seen through everything at a glance. Originally, Sima didn't want to pay attention to her, but when he turned his head, a spiritual power that was definitely much higher than himself attacked from the white queen. As soon as Sima turned around, the girl was gone.
Sima, who was still in a panic, suddenly felt a hand gently tap on his shoulder. This kind of pressure is like what Ling Xuezhi's brother brought him. But Ling Hengyi is the existence of the "Ghost King", who can match it?
"Sure enough, he is a descendant of Sima Chengzhen (Tang Dynasty)."
Sima turned his head, and the girl actually appeared behind, but he didn't feel it at all. Obviously, he was driving such a strong spiritual power just now, but he was able to calm down his qi in an instant, and this ability alone was enough to make people praise.